Forever looking to the skies above
Rest child, worry not, for all things come in time
And you will see
I hear you calling
My friend, where are you?
Trapped in your reality...
I'd help you, if I could
But you must look inside
and you will see
I hear you calling
Deep within, far and wide without
the vastness of both...
How can it be that we've come to this place?
Or are we really here at all?
Well listen to the wind and look to the stars above,
and remember who you are
For we're all still so young
I hear you calling
Remember the stars for they will guide you through the windows of dreams
